It was a cold and dreary day in Arizona. The mail hadn't come through for days. It was really boring playing inside. What could Stan and Birdie do?
"Look," cried Kathleen. "See what has just come in the mail!"
Sure enough, just in time to save the day. Two books that had been written by Stan and Kathleen's Great Nephews, Blake and Hunter. They had been printed and carefully bound with thread, then mailed here by their Nana, Rebecca, who is also their publisher.
Birdie and Stan sat down immediately and read them both. One was a story about a Shark who helped Blake with losing teeth; the other was a tale about a Dragon who lit birthday candles with Hunter. The stories were very good, well-written and easy to read.
Suddenly, the day was much better.
The End